Trafford’s Trading Club

Ultimately, the professor survived, and the brothers walked, ambitious, intending to dig out treasures from the tomb palace. How could it be expected that only he would survive in the end?

Yes, he eventually survived, but he looked like a walker.

For the past two decades, not a single night has he been able to sleep peacefully, relying on his own companion, who was born into the flesh of his dead brothers to survive, with heavy chains from the outset.

Over the years, he couldn't eat any piece of meat. He used to force himself to bite, but as long as the entrance, the body's instincts were stronger than his will.

As soon as the taste of meat melted in his mouth, he couldn't help but recall that night 20 years ago.

Gao Rui was around him a long time ago.

He cut off his flesh… so hungry.

When people are desperate, it seems that they can only be driven by instinct.

“I… can never forget. ”

Professor Qin Fang, who lost his soul, seemed to have aged again in the past decade.

He looked at his trembling hands, "I just started drinking them with the blood on my sharp body. I'm too hungry, I can't help it, I tell myself like this... I look into my sharp eyes, I know he's not dead... he looks at me, he looks at me, he just keeps looking at me like that, he can't talk, but I know, he must be asking me, he must be cursing me, he must be cursing me, he must be hating me... but I keep drinking, biting... I throw everything away, I turn into a beast, an animal, an animal that even I spit on myself! ”

“I'm just a beast! A beast without humanity! A bastard who eats his brother's flesh!! ”

In excitement, Professor Qin Fang began to cough up blood, under abnormally fluctuating emotions. Professor Qin Fang also fell to the ground under the self-blame of issuing this grief.

Listen, professor, with the sound of tearing his lungs apart, he tells the secret that's been buried in his heart for 20 years, and only a few listeners feel different.

Zhang Yuanrui doesn't know what Holochu thinks, and she doesn't know what Yunight is thinking. The woman's face at this time is natural and has no fluctuations in the professor's confession.

“is also a poor man. ”

In silence, Cai Wenji was heard sighing softly.

Yunight walked up to the professor and looked up. “I think it's too exciting, so I'm in a coma. Do I need to wake him up? ”

Rochu shook his head, “No, let him wake up naturally. He's been hiding these words for 20 years, and that's when he says that nature is depleted. ”

“What Mr. Qin needs is not our tolerance.” Cai Wenji over there is a ghost tunnel.

Lochu wrinkled at the moment: “I'm more curious, how did you know about the professor? Didn't you say you were trapped in a sarcophagus? ”

"Although the concubine could not leave the sarcophagus, the burial chamber was part of the formation of the palace," said Cai Wenjie. With that array of forces that absorb the energy of the Quartet, we can also sense small parts of the neighborhood. ”

“Really...” Lochu nodded and stood up: “From here, you remember how to get back to your grave, don't you? When I find you, I'll send you to your husband's grave. ”

Cai Wenjie may have been waiting for this opportunity all along, at this time deeply praying: "Son Xie Da Eun. ”

Soon afterwards, under the guidance of Cai Wenqi, Lo Qiu was able to easily touch her once in the tomb.

As the professor said before, because of the bombing 20 years ago, the graveyard was implicated and depressed by the upper cellar. But no matter how it collapses, the position of something that falls vertically probably doesn't change much.

Rochu asked now, "In that direction, perhaps? ”

Cai Wenji reached out... his hand bone pointed, “In this direction, it was over the four graveyards. ”

Lochu nodded, walked to the wall, reached out and touched it, and activated his abilities similar to those of his heart. Sight is leaping inside this thick mud filled with graveyards.

Suddenly, Rocciu frowned and retracted his hand, turning back: “I'm afraid it's not this layer that fell, it's the third layer below. Where it collapsed, it washed down the second floor too. ”

“So... isn't there no way to find a sharp body?” Zhang Wanrui had to be disappointed.

“Not necessarily. ”

Unight said softly, walking to the center of the tomb room, slowly squatting down and holding down the stone slab in the tomb room, "Master, please note. ”

Say it, Yu Night's arm was slightly more like a force and pressed directly towards the floor.

It's like nothing happened, just a little tap like that.

But between the turns, suddenly a slight burst was heard... at this moment, with the maid at the centre, the floor of the entire stone room cracked at a terrible speed!

Before Zhang Yurui could react, he felt his body suddenly lose gravity. With that split stone, he fell down together!

But at this moment, she felt something dragging her body.

Boom Boom Boom -!!!

The stone room began to fall, and soon after, everyone fell into a green world! There is no complex labyrinth in a two-storey palace, only a large number of columns support the entire third floor!

Here, you can see the bodies all over the floor! They fall to the ground in all kinds of positions! White bones, like a sea of bones!

Countless white bones, some broken!

Deep in that heavy column, there was a blue light source, which was the poured light source, illuminating the entire three-storey palace.

Lochu looked up at this point, estimated the position, and his eyes began to look... this place was unusually cold, like a ghost domain.

Zhang Yuanrui had begun to shake his body and was afraid to move his footsteps. At this time, perhaps because of the loud noise generated by the fall of the stone, Professor Qin Fang coughed a few times and slowly woke up.

Professor Qin Fang's eyes suddenly solidified.

He coughed dry a few times and his weak body began to crawl up on the ground. He swept the white bones right in front of him and crawled out of a clean path.

Finally, his crawl stopped… in front of a body.

Whether or not it's particularly cold here, the corpse that should have died has become stiff… not much rot.

The corpse should have fallen from above and touched right next to a column, presenting itself in a sitting position with its head down.

However, Rocchu and others who followed him could clearly see that the body's arms, neck, and even the place where the clothes were broken, could already see the bones implicitly, the traces after being bitten...

Qin Fang did not speak, he just shook his hands, as if he had exhausted all his strength. He was frightened and slowly put the body right.

“Gao Rui... old Qin I, I finally found you... I came to see you. ”

Qin Fang trembled his hands and touched his brother's face in the past. He slowly held it up. Dementia, "I know you're waiting for me, too. For the last 20 years, I've known that every night I could hear it. That * * * * eats your flesh, drinks your blood, you don't say anything, but I can hear you, you must have cursed me poisonously in your heart again and again. I know everything...”

Qin Fang began to tidy up Gao Li's clothes. The sound had long been dull: “I heard the sound the other day and found that the cows were not dead. They were nearby. I dare not bring you out too. I wiped the blood off my lips, I rolled on the ground, and the dirt covered the marks on my body. Fear and self-reproach erased my conscience long ago, not knowing what to do with the cows, not knowing what to do with your wife. ”

Qin Fang suddenly grinned, “When I left, I dared not look at you. Seeing you is like seeing myself, seeing the self that I left on you. ”

He sighed for a long time: "All these years I've been asking myself, what exactly were we digging for? We use all sorts of pretexts to comfort ourselves, but also to deceive ourselves. Actually, it's just for the money. What is it for? Nature is for life. We greed for nothing, and that's what happens now. I'm the only one left, but I ask myself, am I still alive? ”

Professor Qin Fang began to tidy up his sharp, scattered hair: “Don't worry, your child's first rain I have grown up, she is fine, don't worry. I wrote my will a year ago, and I died, and I'll give it all to her... and I'll bury your wife in the garden behind your old house. I gave you a crown tomb next to her. I thought one day I'd really bring you out and bury you next to your wife. ”

Qin Fang suddenly silenced down, a moment later, "But now I know, I dare not take you back. How could I just take you back? What else do I look like... taking your pieces back? ”

Suddenly, Qin Fang drew a bright dagger from his boots and said softly: “So at least we need to make up for what you are missing in order to be able to bring it back... Gao Rui, I'll give you back what you ate, okay? ”

With a dagger in his hand, he cut it off forcefully towards his other arm, cut his own flesh, cut it to the bone, and pulled it hard.

Qin Fang screamed and pulled a bright red piece of meat out of his arm.

“This is the first sip. ”

But instead of stopping, he raised the dagger in his hand and cut it again towards his arm!

One knife, one knife after another.

The third knife.

……

Watching Professor Qin Fang so self-inflicted, Zhang Wanrui consciously wanted to go forward, but was immediately pulled by Lo Qiu with his arm.

“This... is so cruel, Professor...”

Rochu shook his head: "Professor, he's starting to find what he's missing. Do you want to stop it too? ”

Zhang Yurui lowered his head, turned his body and couldn't bear to look again. Listen to Professor Qin Fang's constant screaming. His scalp was numb. Once again, he couldn't stand it. "Can't we... do anything? ”

Lo Qiu blinked his eyes and suddenly he felt something else hidden on the sharp corpse… like a flame, jumping up.

The souls in this corpse have not been completely dispersed... have they just been asleep? Perhaps because of the special environment on the third floor of the palace.

Luo Qiu subconsciously looked at Professor Qin Fang.

When he cut the tenth knife, his arm, long ago, had been separated from his flesh and bones, became a terrible horror.

Finally, after the eleventh knife, Qin Fang intends to begin cutting towards his thigh.

Rocciu moved. He quickly walked to Qin Fang and reached out and grabbed his knife arm.

“Don't stop me! ”

“Professor, the first knife you cut, you're ashamed, and the second knife... has always been.” Rochu's look remains the same, "after this arm, do you think it's not enough, or do you think that continuing to self-mutilate will give you the pleasure of redemption? I thought you'd stop by yourself. ”

“What did you... say? ”

Rochu sighed: "Professor... do you know you're laughing? ”

“I…”

Qin Fang suddenly became stiff. He merely grabbed the finger of the dagger and instantly loosened it. The dagger landed and shouted.

“I... I just...”

Luo Qiu looked at Professor Qin Fang's left arm, silently tore off his clothes, made a cloth strip, wrapped his arm around his shoulder, “I actually don't have a position to stop you... I'm just curious, Professor, you said, back then, your brother just looked at you silently, right? ”

Qin Fangyi.

Rocciu stood up and suddenly reached over the forehead of a sharp corpse and gently placed it, "He's still there, maybe he can tell you the answer. ”

In front of him, the cold, dry corpse began to gush out some white mist.

The white mist, slowly spinning, was like white paint scattered in the water, and then gradually formed... a man who looked almost the same as the body's face.

“High... high! ”

Freed from that body, Heron was the one who should have died 20 years ago.

“Sharp! It's really you!” Qin Fang opened his eyes and looked excitedly at the soul that appeared in front of him, “you... you're still here! ”

But the sharp soul just shook its head gently, using the tone that Qin Fang had in his memory, “Old Qin, do you know that I can't eat your flesh as old as you are now? ”

Qin Fang knelt down on the ground again at this time, his shoulders twitched, his expression was sad, his tears crossed, his voice was dull, "Sorry!! I'm sorry! ”

“Hatsune, my child, has grown very pretty now, hasn't it? Thank you for taking care of me all these years! ”

“I'm sorry! I'm sorry! ”

“My wife, too, worried you. After dealing with her, there's nothing I can do as a husband. ”

“Sorry, sorry! ”

“Old Qin, you just said that for the past 20 years, you've been asking, why the hell have we done these things to undermine Yin De...”

“I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

“I'm actually thinking too… I can't think of an answer. Maybe, like you said, just for wealth, for greed. Except, have you forgotten, how greedy, whenever we succeed in conquering an ancient tomb, the excitement in our hearts, the joy, the unparalleled satisfaction, the joy that the brother shared beside us? ”

“Sorry...”

“I couldn't walk at all, my legs were long broken, didn't you take me to the end? ”

“I'm sorry... I'm sorry...”

“I can't walk, I really can't walk. But my wife, what about my children? I have to get out alive... but I can't get out. I know you're hungry...”

“I'm sorry... I'm sorry...”

“Know why I didn't say a word when I watched you eat me? ”

“Sorry...”

“Because... if you can survive, I know you won't hurt my mother-in-law and my children. Qin, thank you for all these years. ”

“I'm sorry... I'm sorry...”

The sharp soul reached out its hand and gently laid it on Qin Fang's back. "Hey man, I said you were crying like a woman, and you were an old and ugly woman. ”

Qin Fang buried his head deep in the shoulders of the sharp corpse. He kept saying sorry. He said that back then, he was full of blood and meat. He couldn't say it. He couldn't say it. He was sorry in his heart.

The professor was not so bad as the flesh and blood of that knife, just that voice. I'm sorry.

“I forgive you from the start... old Qin. ”